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(feat. Trick Trick)





First night I spent in California

I was homeless in a Venice beach

It was all a dream

came to California at seventeen

little nigga tryna bubble up from the crack scene

it got so complicated, then I graduated

haters so mad I made it

how could I fly so high only to feel so low

how do they live so fast only to grow so slow

like when you short no support for your kids

but got money for marijauna just to smoke with your friends

or that woman who survives and beats cancer

only to be drowned in debt with no answers

the frequency of tragedy it happens so rapidly

that we became numb, we embraced this insanity

some wack job hauled off and smoke his whole family

reality TV thats not based in reality

stuck watching train wrecks everybody going for self

self worth prison point but for money and wealth

this mentality of me, fuck everything else

its a virus, a disease I’m a victim myself

but I swear before I leave I’ma fix it I swear

I’ma fix it I swear

yo you better beware



Rich boy kill his own wife knocks her teeth out

cuts her fingers off than escape with a suicide

the king of pop died, Michael Vick was fighting dogs

but he walked and did his time let him throw the fucking ball



As the markers keep crashing and people get desperate

putting faith in the false feeling so disrespected

turn to this record the highest form of understanding

understand me, fight a flight for your family (come)

walk with a soldier (come)

talk with a soldier

centerblocks stop shooting straight from the shoulder

as we all get older and hope falls over

and damn you was 6 years sober

and just like that now you back were you started square one

and you can’t bring it back when that bullet leave the gun

as the planet get smaller, prepare for the North American Union

an anvil to replace your dollars

narcisistic society love paparazzi

get the starbucks for your overpriced latte

ignoring all the signs, nevermind is your mindstate

until the end of time, shit is closer than you think man.



[Trick Trick:]

I’ve done been in situations where the only thing that I can do is read the Bible

went to the [?] where a piece of metal the only way of survival

made up my mind that I don’t ever want to return

chance was given again now I’m back out in the World

made a promise to God but living in sin

I can never lie to God but it’s so hard to live right

I’m carrying 7 point 62′s to fist fights

aint nobody playing fair they cheat no cheat

way finna be the topic for the preachers Eulogy speaking

the word say "turn the other cheek" thats what they teach us

but Peter sliced the ear off a nigga rollin’ on Jesus

I don’t wanna pause I’m doing what I’m supposed to do

I’m a real nigga one from a million chosen few

everlasting pain has got my brain like its trapped inside a maze

have you been unfaithful to the game (damn shame)

18 years you never beleived him thats yo son

go and see him muthafucker

you fucked his mother

the God Damn common courtesy never applied to you

cause you thought she lied to you

you couldnt see your own mother in his face

if you die he’ll be in a better place

bring the tape back
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